[Senju Kazuto]

A couple of days had passed from the initial training to master the body flicker technique. Enough for Kazui and Miho to recuperate, enough for them make sure any flaw in their technique was simply ironed out and it was almost a second nature. Although he believed that it would take much longer time than to fully mastered. At the very least to a degree that he actually would be comfortable with. Slowly but surely they would master it with time and diligence. Like always he got up earlier to prepare everything for the training. Bukijutsu wasn't exactly something to was a master with, but he was proficient with that. Returning to the same training yard within the Senju clan he had prepared the bokken they both would use for this, thinking it best to use for them train first with some wooden swords rather than use swords of real steel. Better to avoid injuries and create a trauma that would encourage them not to try again to take a sword. As he set up the dummies he would be content with his work and return back into the innards of the manse. Navigating the hallways he would stand in the ahllways that led to the room he and Miho shared and the room he allowed Kazui to stay for the night. "Oh, they're going to hate me." He mused with a chuckle. His hand reached for a mallet that hung next to a gong that had been placed between two sets of antique armor. He would take deep breath and then strike the gong, the bright metal disk would sound through the hallway, going through the door and then the room. He would strike it once more, making sure that if they weren't awake, the would now be. "It's time to get up, both of you." He said loudly over the resounding boom of the gong, yet his voice not carrying any jovial tone. "We have much to do today." He said as the sound of the gong died out.

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[Senju Miho]

Tactical Doctrines Pt.II

The woman would awaken with a start, her hair flowing across her face as she sat upright in the bed. Looking from one side to the next, the young female would turn to see Kazuto, eyes closed beneath her screen of hair before drawing the locks back much like a curtain. Her eyes held daggers, though she soon looked over to see if Kazui had heard the alert as well. Before long, she'd then release a breath before stretching her arms into the air and pulling herself from the bed. "You're terrible..." It was a sharp remark, but only in fun as she made sure to show her smile before making her way around him. The last few days since their last training session had been ample time for her to get in some training of her own. Mostly through helping a younger shinobi early in the morning to aid in his progression with Taijutsu. It also allowed for her to perfect her own techniques for the exams. Added to her duties within the hospital, she had been grateful to the day that allowed her a moments rest. Still, there was hardly time for that with the exams looming overhead. Pulling her hair back to place it within a swift ponytail, Miho would then look over toward the older male as she made her way to the bathroom to quickly freshen up and change out of her sleeping wearing. With the slowly heating surroundings of Konohagakure, she had settled for a top and a pair of shorts that evening. But she imagined that the same could not be said for it's usage in training. SPOILER: Click to show

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The last few days had been a bit easier than the training session that they first had. It was beginning to become much easier to Kazui and the more she trained the jutsu, the more her body adjusted to the strain and the more used to it she became. Needless to say however, the persistent training and constant effort she exerted during said training managed to tire the girl out over the course of the last couple of days. So she had been getting a ton of rest at night, and the night before was no different. Sound asleep, the girl would be in the midst of her dreams as the sound of a gong awakened her from her slumber in possibly the worst fashion.

Erupting from the bed and tripping over the sheets as she did so, the girl would collide with the wooden floor shoulder first, and behind the closed door surely Kazuto would be able to hear the loud thud as well as the groan that escaped the young Uchiha’s breath as it escaped through the thin walls of the room. Still the girl made her way back to her feet and would stumble into the hall, still in her sakura designed pajamas only to be greeted by Kazuto’s presence. At first she thought there was something wrong, but it was only the Senju wanting to wake the two kunoichi up in such a rash way to begin their training.

Black hair shaded the girl’s eyes as her locks were messy and all over the place, drooping into her face as she looked around. Once she realized that there wasn’t anything wrong, and that Kazuto was only being a jerk, the girl would fix her lips and puff a breath of slight irritation that blew the strands of hair out of her face briefly before they dropped back down again. Turning her head to face the clock at the end of the corridor, the girl would see the time and would turn to face the Senju again.

"Kazuto. It’s far too early...”

The girl whined in her gentle tone. She was more upset that he scared the hell out of her rather than the fact that it was still early. Still, the girl would look up to her master.

"Fine.”

She mumbled softly before returning to the room so that she could get ready. Once she returned, Kazui would be more presentable, and as her hair was placed into a small ponytail for the first time ever, it was quite obvious that her hair was growing longer and longer each day. Her outfit consisted of a white shirt and black shorts, the white headband gifted to her from Kazuto would be neatly tightened around her head as she made her way towards the personal training area that she had grown accustomed to. The sleepiness remained in her face however as she stood at the ready, waiting for Kazuto to explain what they were going to be learning today.

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[Senju Kazuto]

"Perhaps." Kazuto replied to his fiance with a chuckle. "Unfortunately, you're stuck with me." He told her as he watched his fiance begin to get ready for today's training. Leaving their room he would pass next to the guest room, hearing the very familiar grunts and complaints from someone that didn't wish to wake up. He understood but both would need to keep up with the training for today, specially with the day in which they would all depart for the frozen wastes of Yukigakure looming ever closer. They both wanted to train their bukijutsu, more in specific in the use of a sword. He was certain that Kazui was the most versed of the two, after all she carried a sword with her and the few times he had seen her brandishing she had done so with what looked to be the inkling of a future great skill. Miho whoever was more of an incognito. Even when she was a descendant of Samurai, he had never seen her engage in combat with a weapon, then again when she could punch boulders into pebbles and punch the very air to create a shockwave. It made him consider why that would she required to learn such a technique, after all he could just punch her way outside most of problems that came on her way. But then again having another technique to have to fall back in case she didn't have enough time or space to use the more familiar taijutsu techniques that she employed which was something that he encouraged given the ample pool of techniques that he could draw in during a battle. As he awaited in the training yard he would inspect both of the bokken that he had crafted again, swinging them one at a time to test the balance and weight of the weapons before nodding to himself and sticking both weapons on the loose soil. "Very well." He said. "These are ready."

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[Senju Miho]

Tactical Doctrines Pt.II

It wouldn't take long for the young woman to prepare herself, emerging from the compound alongside Kazui as they readied themselves for the next session employed by Kazuto. Her hair was tied back, showing the clear growth in length as it was starting to get closer to her back. Along with an orange training jacket with black shorts, it proved to be more breathable than her usual attire. Coming down the stairs behind the youth, she'd see the bokken placed within the ground, glancing briefly toward the older male and then back to the weapons before them. While personally having given up such things, a samurai's blood still flooded through her veins. In that instance, she had a brief memory of doing such similar actions with her father. Training to handle such a weapon took time and patience. Something that she had lacked growing up, but grew into such a role later on. Though not to an advanced level with handling a blade, Miho was capable of doing so. Still, a refresher course never hurt anyone... Taking a step forward, she'd draw the wooden blade from the ground, swinging it back and forth to gain balance with it's grip. It's light-weight allowed for faster movement, similar to that of a dagger. Though it's hardened exterior would still hurt with a heavy enough impact. "Bukijutsu today?" SPOILER: Click to show

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Standing in the training area, Kazui’s eyes remained fixed on the wooden swords that stood upright in the dirt as a gentle yawn escaped her lips. Her arms stretched out a bit before grabbing a hold of the wooden sword. Why were they using practice swords instead of actual blades? What were they even learning? Kazui wouldn’t question it, she would just go with the flow until the answers were brought up genuine.

With the wooden sword in her grasp, Kazui would gauge the weight and length of the blade, it wasn’t her personal weapon but it would be alright for this training session, then on her own she could apply it with whatever weapon she decided to use, whether it was the blade that Lady Tomoe gifted to her, and just a random katana that she kept in her room.

Part of her was happy that Kazuto was taking the time to teach her a little bukijutsu, especially since it didn’t seem like the Senju was the type to really rely too much on a blade. Kazui was sort of the same way, with or without the blade she would still be able to fend for herself, she just enjoyed having options at her disposal.

"So what are we learning today?”

The teen would ask as she rested the bokken across the width of her shoulders.

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The technique was Cloud Style Reverse Beheading.

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[Senju Kazuto]

"Yes." Kazuto said as he replied to Miho before he would look at this apprentice. "Today we learn some Bukijutsu." He said as he pressed both of his hands together and with a flicker of his fingers he created a wood construct roughly of his size behind him. "Bukijutsu doesn't require much explanation and out of all shinobi arts is perhaps the more straightforward to comprehend but that doesn't mean is easier to fully master." He indicated before he would turn towards the dummy that he had crafted, his had reaching for his sword before he slowly unsheathed the blade from the scabbard, the simple looking ninjato being held on both of his hands before he brought the sword over his head as he jumped forward, pivoting over his feet, slashing the dummy in a single back strike before sheathing the blade again. It was all in a single motion, fluid yet mechanical at the same time. He could never claim to ever be a master of the art, for he could never attain such command of the sword with the same ease that he did the elements or taijutsu, but he was content with being a practitioner of the art. Looking at both of the woman he gave them a slim smile before he would begin to explain himself. "As with all abilities, mastering the basics is necessary, more often than not it will be the foundations that will serve you well." He added before holding his sheathed blade high above his head. "For this particular technique, you have to remember that you not only generate force from your arms, but rather you generate the momentum from a strong stance before you leap at them and perform the backslash." The Senju told both as he would slowly slash the air, showing them how the most minor motions would cascade into strength that would ripple behind the blade, creating a severing cut. "As you practice the stance, take a deep breath and repeat the movement until you're ready to strike at your dummies."

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Jutsu Used:

NAME: Kumo-Ryu Uragiri - [Cloud-Style Reverse Beheading]
RANK: D
CHAKRA USAGE: Low
CLASSIFICATION: Bukijutsu
ELEMENT: N/a
DESCRIPTION:
The user does a powerful spin, generating the momentum needed to slash at any opponents behind them.

[Senju Miho]

Tactical Doctrines Pt.II

Recognizing the technique, Miho recalled attempts to use it but never fully mastering it. Or if she had, it had been lost to time. Truth of the matter was a lot of things about her outlook on combat changed all those years ago. Certainly the aspect of using a blade in such a way. As she swung with the wooden weapon, muscle memory clearly began taking affect, along with actual memory. "Okay! Here I go!" ------------- Memory Slips "Argghh!" The young brunette would dash forward, moving swiftly passed her target after a heavy swing of her training weapon. Sliding along the grass, her frame within a lowered position, the bokken having already been extended, she'd wait for the end result as she'd only hear the faint echo of her strike. Yet, the act alone did not behead the wooden doll, but nick it neck as a chip would float gently across the breeze. "Ugh! I thought I had it..." Rising up to see what she had done, the girl would frown slightly as she returned back to her position, looking to the older figure next to her, his smile remaining as he shook his head. "Your allowing your eagerness to get the better of you Miho...remember that your ferocity has to be channeled into your swing before the follow through..." "Yea yea yea..." Feeling the heavy hand placed upon her head, the girl would look up to see her father's smile, doing the same as she grinned in his direction as well. "Don't worry...you'll get it..." ------------------ The brief slip in memory left the older female frozen for a moment, her hand still swinging the wooden practice sword as she shook herself from her thoughts. SPOILER: Click to show

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Kazui would remain in place as the wooden sword laid across her shoulders. Swaying her weight back and forth as the man spoke and created a wooden dummy that was roughly around the same size of himself. Bukijutsu was definitely a simple style of combat, but of all the studies Kazui had underneath her belt, bukijutsu required the most fine tuning of them all.

Dark hues were focused on the jonin as he would turn to face the dummy he had just created. In one swift motion the ninjato would slash through the wooden construct as Kazuto swung the blade in a quick fluid slash behind his back. A nod of her head would let the man know she understood what he was saying. The basics were important, they were stepping stones that led into much more complex techniques. It all made sense, and since Kazui was kind of proficient with the blade she thought it would come a lot easier to her.

Removing the bokken from her width of her shoulders, her eyes would shift towards the woman beside her, swinging her blade gently side to side. It seemed as if she were lost in thought. "Miho..” The young teen called out softly, trying to get the woman’s attention.

"Is everything alright?” She asked, lowering the tip of the bokken towards the ground. Once everything was okay and ready to go, Kazui would take her position. Widening and lowering her stance a bit, the tip of the bokken would be pointed directly at the wooden construct.

Taking in a deep breath, the girl would lunge forward with quickness in her step. Raising the wooden blade above her head as if she were going for a direct attack, at the last moment she would pivot precisely on her foot and slash her blade backwards.

‘Crack!’

The sound would echo briefly throughout the area. The impact was heavy, so heavy to the point where the "blade” portion of her bokken would snap from the handle and fly across the training yard. Leaving the Uchiha with nothing but her handle, yet the wooden target in front of her escaped with only a minor chip on it’s exterior.

"Uhh.” Kazui started as she turned to her master, handing him the remains of the bokken. Perhaps she should focus a bit more and practice her swings before jumping into action.

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[Senju Kazuto]

Kazuto stood back, watching them both. As he had expected his apprentice took the demonstration in stride. It almost made him look in amazement at the innate battle prowess that she had. Almost as if it was inscribed into her genes alongside the possibility of the girl manifesting the Sharingan. Even when she would break her bokken and look at him with a concerned look he would simply nod and point at the sword as how it began to regenerate until it was just as new. "When you master the technique, you should be able to strike the target without the sword breaking. Try again." He told Kazui granting her a reassuring smile before his sight and worries were focused on his fiance. He replayed the sequence in his mind as he approached her. It was flawless, almost as if she had been born to be a swordwoman rather than a medic. He knew well that she was the last of her line as part of the fallen Samurai clan so the show of skill wasn't what he found surprising. But it was that moment of hesitation, that stopping before she would snap out of the trance that she had fallen to. As she returned to the starting line before the dummy, the Senju would find her sight, her expression tinged with worry as she tried to find her eyes. A hand would reach hers and softly squeezed it to reassure her. "Is everything ok?" He would ask her softly. Asking and being available for her at the moment was the best that he could do right now. He knew his fiance well, he knew the way that Miho thought and acted when she felt a discomfort, more often than not trying to stubbornly hide it beneath the stoicism that he knew that it almost rivaled his. "Do you want to talk?" Kazuto asked almost in a whisper as his hand reached for her chin and gently tugged her to look at him, giving her a hint of a smile.

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[Senju Miho]

Tactical Doctrines Pt.II

Hollow The call from Kazui had brought her back from that moment, leading to her asking if she were alright. With a gentle smile, the woman would nod as she returned back to the starting line to prepare for her own attempt. Yet, it was clear on her face that something had indeed shaken her, leaving Miho to freeze. As a shinobi, freezing was the worst possible thing one could do on the field. It allowed for anything to happen, not just to yourself, but to your teammates. Still, in training, it was somewhat allowed for those who were still unsure of just what they were doing. With her having returned to her starting point, her hand gripped against the handle of the wooden sword, she'd soon feel a hand take a gentle hold of her free one, leading to her looking up to see Kazuto's face showing some concern. As he asked her the same question as his student, her gaze shifted slightly to the side, eyes turning to the ground before his hand would reach for her face, lifting it so that she could hear and see him. His offer of talking about it, while kind of him, would likely do little more than just make her wish she hadn't even remembered that moment with her father. It was a long time ago and she was hardly the same youth she had been back then. "No...I'll be okay...but thank you..." Kissing his cheek, she'd then take her stance as she focused her vision upon the dummy. Momentum was a key part in using the technique, along with putting strength into her swing. With these thoughts in mind, along with ensuring that she was aware of the point in which to strike and where, the young woman would dart forward, moving across the field as she'd then twist her frame around just as she neared the dummy target. Spinning slightly within the air, her wooden would turn along with her, almost as if moving the very air. Sliding down upon one knee, her arm extended as she landed, the head of the dummy would appear to tilt, showing the clear crack along the surface of it's neck as splinters of wood would fly off into the wind. SPOILER: Click to show

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Kazui was kind of surprised by Kazuto’s reaction to her snapping the blade on her very first swing. She was expecting more or less him to give her some words of encouragement and why the sword broke in the first place. Impatient. Not focused enough. Too eager. Something along those lines. Instead the jonin would simply nod at her and point towards the broken blade as it regenerated it’s length. Inspecting the blade, the girl would watch the regeneration happen until it was done completely. That’s when the words of encouragement pour in. When she mastered the technique, she would be able to cut through her target without the sword breaking. Fair.

"H-Hai.” The girl would mumble in a whispered tone before walking past Kazuto. Looking over her shoulder she would watch as the Senju tended to his fiancé. The attention and affection was cute, but Kazui didn’t want to get in the way. So while she practiced swinging her blade back and forth over and over again, the girl would find herself wandering to the far end of the training yard.

Swinging her blade at random insects as they flew around, the girl would eventually lose track of her own focus and would start thinking of a lot of things that didn’t really matter. Even though she was lost in thought, she never stopped swinging her blade however. Eventually she snapped back into her focus, and turned to look back over the two love birds to see if everything was fine. It wasn’t her business, so she wouldn’t invade in their moment. She wouldn’t even return back to the wooden dummies until Kazuto called her back over.

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As his fiance would share a look at him, he stared at her he wondered what was she thinking behind those hazel eyes of her as jhe expression turned into a mask of stoicism before she leaned in and he felt the soft brush of her lips against his cheek, with the soft words that bid him not to worry. He closed his eyes and smiled quietly as she would return towards the training at hand. He couldn't say he felt surprised about that, it was the way that she acted whenever she decided she didn't want to worry him. "As you wish milady." He said in a quiet sarcasm as he would take some steps back and crossed his arms to look at both women continue the training. Crossing his arms before his chest he observed quietly. He noticed first that splinters flew from Miho's blade. She hadn't missed a bit, the sequence of the steps was correct and the way she spun and struck was as it should be, save for one minor detail, a detail that the Senju was quick to point out. As she would return back next to her, he would cough to get her attention. "You're thinking too much." He said softly, sure that he also understood this facet without him reminding her that she was spending much of her energy into whatever bothered her. "You're also holding the hilt too tightly." He said as he would nod towards her knuckles that had turned past beyond pale in comparison to the natural tone of her skin. "Take a deep breath." Kazuto said before he would turn to look at her apprentice. "And you." The Senju raised his voice only to be heard by his student, no anger, no rage behind his words, just some form of stern discipline that he knew that Kazui should understand. "You're too distracted." He said as he noticed the bugs splattered on the edge of the bokken after she had swatted them. "Cut all distractions. Close your eyes and then try again."

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Tactical Doctrines Pt.II

Rising back to her feet, she'd see the efforts of her strike had been less than completed. It was certainly frustrating to say the least, considering what she was going through at the moment. It was every possible consideration for what she had given up, what she had tried and failed at, and then even now she had lost a basic skill that had been handed down by her family for generations. Yet, as Miho returned back to her starting point, her gaze would remain narrowed as she prepared to attack again. In truth, had Kazuto note approached her, she'd likely have begun beating the dummy without even using the wooden blade. But, as he commented on her state of mind, as well as her form, the brunette would release a breath as she took one as suggested. Miho had never gotten closer on the matter of the death of her parents...or at least nothing that could be considered satisfying. In the end, it was common for most people to never get such a thing and the last thing she needed was to start complaining on that now...especially when Kazui hadn't even gotten to say goodbye to her grandmother. Still, she had to get to her head on straight...and allow herself to simply...be in the moment..where she was now...not back to who she had been. Taking this moment to do so, the young woman would note that Kazui had actually given the two of them some distance, only now coming back over after speaking with Kazuto. In this, she'd simply practice her own swing, soon setting herself up to attempt striking her target once again. SPOILER: Click to show

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Light feet gently guided the girl randomly throughout the training yard as she continued to lightly swing her blade, practicing the swing so that she wouldn’t end up breaking the sword again. She wasn’t one who liked to be invasive when it comes to others’ personal life or background, which was the reason she wandered off and gave the two space. Kazui had done some researching however, and unintentionally stumbled across some information about Miho’s clan, the coup d’etat, and the massacre that ensued. It was a horrible period for the village, but if she had to guess, then she would say that was what was causing Miho to become lost in her own thoughts.

Looking over her shoulder once Kazuto’s voice spoke out, the Uchiha would turn on her heels and slowly make her way back towards the older shinobi. "Hai!” Kazui called out softly as she moved from one end of the training area to the other. Taking position in front of the wooden dummy, the girl would listen to the Senju tell her that she was too distracted. And yeah she was, but it was on purpose.

Still, Kazui would take her stance yet again. Making sure she had a good posture and a strong base, the girl would close her eyes and take a deep breath. Swing the blade gently to get used to the quick fluid motion.

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